Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

From the dormitory, Ye Shaoyang asked Liu Ming to lock the door, tore off the paper on the front door, and re-applied it, although the ghosts were sealed under the Yin nest, but in case they came out, at least these things Can also block a block.

Liu Ming curiously asked: "Why is your character purple, what is the difference with the yellow character?"

"The difference is big, the characters are yellow, green, blue and purple. The yellow symbol is the most basic character. It is used by Daotong. It is not like the one that is attached here. It is not as useful as the chain."

"Dao Tong... So, I was deceived?" Liu Ming whispered a swearing slogan and looked at Ye Shaoyang's gaze, and he was filled with admiration. "So, Mr. Ye, you are a master."

"It is Tianshi." Ye Shaoyang corrected.

"Tianshi, what is that? What is Daotong?"

"You are an ordinary person, knowing so much cognac, hurry up to find information, find a contact with me." Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, since he found out that he was eating Xie Yuqing tofu, his heart was very unhappy, and his speech was not good.

"Well, I will go here, you are working hard." Liu Ming left with a message.

"The rogue... Hey, Liu Ming, President Liu." The pony caught up and whispered a few words with him. Liu Ming nodded and said something, and the little horse was happy to come back.

"What did you say to him?" Ye Shaoyang was very curious.

"Nothing, hey. Let's go." The pony smiled uncomfortably.

Ye Shaoyang saw this look and understood it. He sneered and did not dismantle it. He asked Xie Yuqing: "Do you have a car?"

"What is it at the school gate?"

"Yes, send me to a place." Ye Shaoyang turned his head to the little horse: "You should go back first. I went to Lao Guo to say something and go back at night."

The pony grinned. "With beauty, don't want me as a friend."

"What friend, chicken? Haha, do you say your own, you are a pig, not a chicken." Ye Shaoyang laughed, thinking that he had fun, and noticed the black line of the pony and Xie Yuqing.

Ye Shaoyang took the police car of Xie Yuqing, and an hour later, he came to the door of Lao Guo’s shop. Xie Yuqing looked at the five characters of "Old Guo Funeral Row" and stumbled. "Small gods, what are you doing here, it is hard to worry that no one will collect the dead, first come to book the coffin? Rest assured that there is a sister, will not let you expose the wilderness."

"I bought the coffin for you too," Ye Shaoyang opened the door and got off the bus. He didn't go back and waved his hand. "Nobody cares about your meal, go back."

The shop door was open, and Lao Guo took a red cloth and was on the eyes of a paper person. He heard the footsteps and looked back. Seeing Ye Shaoyang, nodded and smiled: "The younger brother came, wait for me to put the paper. People are covered and take you to the mutton pot."

Ye Shaoyang did not understand: "What are you doing here?"

"These paper people are fast becoming evil spirits. They don't have to be covered with red cloth, and they are easy to make at night."

"Through your brother's means, dealing with this elementary evil spirit is a trivial matter. Just fight one, what are you afraid of?"

Lao Guo rolled his eyes and said, "When you fight with paper people, aren't they ruined? I have to spend so much to get rid of the spirit, and not to give me a sparring."

"Wangling?" Ye Shaoyang frowned. "What is the spirit?"

Lao Guo smiled mysteriously. "Let them become evil spirits, then use my blood to become a spiritual slave, sell it to the wealthy people who have died relatives, and be a guardian to prevent the ghosts from entering the body." ”

Ye Shaoyang listened with a lot of surprise. "This is why, the chance of corpse change is very small, there is no need to prevent it in advance."

Lao Guo exposed the face of the profiteer and lowered his voice: "The chance is that this thing can be big or small. It’s all I have to say, and these guys have been hit by evil before. I have been treated for it. It can be described as being bitten by a snake for ten years. I am afraid of the straw rope, plus I recommend it by the way, oh... this is called a gentleman who loves money and has a good way."

Ye Shaoyang wiped the sweat, and this is also called a proper way. What is it, killing people and setting fire?

Lao Guo closed the shop door and took Ye Shaoyang to a nearby mutton soup hall. He ordered a large pot of miscellaneous soup, two side dishes, opened a bottle of good wine, and ate while talking.

Ye Shaoyang once told me about his experience in the past few days. Lao Guo is also a mage. When he heard it, he knew that the situation was serious. He looked solemnly and said: "Little teacher, this matter, you can’t be alone, just the student female ghost and Ghost baby is enough for you."

"Who said no, so I only asked you for help. You will know Maoshan, and I will be an assistant to Daofeng. I have opened a big light. I have a lot of money for me to open the light. After the incident, I will divide you. One."

Opening is the term, and all the teachers are invited to appear, whether it is to do the dojo or to catch the devil, collectively called the opening.

"Good money, I haven't opened a big light for a long time, my hands are already itchy, I am going to kill a few Japanese devils with you!" Lao Guo picked up the glass, and he drank it, the hero in his heart, but thought of Ye Shaoyang. Describe how powerful the student female ghost, the pride immediately fell cold, cough twice, said:

"Actually, my mana can only be a follow-up to you, but I know a girl is very good, that is, the temper is more proud, I don't know if I would like to help."

"Which one is it?"

"No one is a psychic, and the means are different from the two."

Ye Shaoyang understood it as soon as he heard it. The psychic technique came from Southeast Asia. It was based on the witchcraft of the Chinese nationals. It was a set of spells that he invented himself. It is not the same thing as the two Buddhas.

"The girl, is it beautiful?" Ye Shaoyang asked casually and casually.

"It's very beautiful, and the size is just as big as you." Lao Guo answered truthfully.

"Really, I have time to introduce it."

Lao Guo responded and frowned. "How do I listen to the helper, like an introduction?"

Ye Shaoyang laughed. "It's the same, it's the same."

Three glasses of wine, belly, old Guo mysterious smile: "I show you a good thing." Hands reached into the trouser pocket, touched a dark thing, shot on the table.

"I rely on, pistol!" Ye Shaoyang exclaimed, "You brothers are still smuggling arms?"

"What is with what, this is a simulation gun." Lao Guo opened the magazine, quit a bullet, slammed it on the table, retired the base and handed it to Ye Shaoyang. "Look carefully."

Bullet shape simulation, but the color is wrong, Ye Shaoyang knows at a glance, this is copper, can ward off evil, it contains the vermilion powder, this leaf Shaoyang is too familiar, do not smell also know that it is cinnabar, a heart move, ask: "This is Used to drive ghosts?"

"Yes, you see cracks on the copper skin. It will crack from the front end, and the cinnabar will be scattered. With the impact of the copper bullets, you can subdue the general ghosts, but you will not be able to meet the ghosts, no mana. This alone is not very useful."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Where did you come from this thing?"

Lao Guodao: "As for the girl, I changed my bag of realgar. There are still many strange implements on her body. No, the instrument, I will call her back and ask her if she would like to see you."

Full of satiated food, Lao Guo’s red-faced face came up and sprayed with alcohol: “Little brother, eat is good, do you want to go to soak your feet, or find a place to sing something? Sing it again. Going to have a barbecue, it’s rare to be happy..."